User blog comment:Rawfan56/Of Corsairs and Pirates/@comment-1222705-20110319024356

''Wind makes his way to a wall peg, he reaches up and grabs the sleeve hanging from it, within are his weapons. he smiles and slides it over his back, "Just the luck I needed. The crew to be distracted and leave me down here with my weapons"

OOC: Wind is no longer haunted, but still has some pretty bad insomnia, he is also less crazy than usual